Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

into the lake

forward and pulled her back, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I take you

back?”

go of me!”

that he might hurt her during the pushing and shoving, had no choice but to let go and keep his

for his cell

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Sean, Ms. Sanders is so drunk that she can’t even walk now and she won’t let me give her a hand.

man’s low voice came through and seemed a little anxious, “Where’s Claire?

for a moment and then thought that even Julia was

Claire must have…

person Mr. Sean thought of no matter what

Donovan is also drunk. Mr. Sean, what should I do

Ms. Sanders?”

“Call Frederick, he will take Julia

that, Sean hung up the

froze with his cell

Mr. Frederick?

women. Why did Mr. Sean

call Mr. Frederick?

else he

his teeth, he called Frederick.

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that, he paused, “Mr. Sean said for me to call you, hoping you’d come over and help him

Frederick would come to his aid for Mr.

Sean’s sake.

expecting Frederick to reject or hesitate when Frederick responded, “Okay, I’ll come over.”

with a confused look on his face,

dumbfounded.

did Mr. Frederick… become so

over. Seeing the sweat

to trouble you.”

“It’s okay.”

over and held Julia’s

“Okay.”

he finished speaking and stood there, staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious as to what Mr. Frederick was going to do

with her arm in someone else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back on

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“Julia.”

was surprisingly gentle, “It’s me.”

“You?”

only bring her

his palms

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